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Tela

Survival

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  southern rap  g-funk
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Текст песни Tela - Survival

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[* People screaming in background *]Hey, hey come here, bring yo ass over here right nowPut the money in this motherfuckin`, FUCK THEM!Just put the money in the got damn bag, just do what I sayHey, hey show me them hands, ooh shit girlGET WHAT I SAID GOT DAMN IT!Keep showin` em` ooh shit girlGOT DAMN IT DID YOU HEAR ME! DON`T STOP, DON`T STOP![Verse 1]I do get me some grain, ridin` me a StangGo inside this bank, decide to get em` for them thangsThat`s what had in mind, some nitro and some ninesPipe bombs and napalm, shit you think I`m lyin`As quickly as I flee them folks come to take itLeft my ass no choice but to go off and shake itShake it to the left, no no, shake it to the rightI`m gonna shake it to the left because they left my ass to dieShit off in ya I cause that green I multiplyAllergic to that shit back in 1989When I sold that dope or that purple traded soapAll that bullshit for a highly ass ropeThey make it for that soap, that`s all that she wroteBroke kibbles to bits , brought my mom`s to pokesI`m stuffin` bags possessed, my dope I will compressShit I would invest in some quakers on the cutSee most of the time I got my ass inThen most the time I took the fuckin` ass endOf the stinkin` paddle, beat my ass like a rattleSnake because they fake, took a piss off in my shadowAn adult lesson, I couldn`t get no WessonI dropped down depressin` a broke nigga stressin`[Hook (x3) with various ad-libs]SurvivalSurvival, in these streets[Verse 2]It`s killin` me here, we livin` on the hillNext to a crazy motherfucker you can`t feelThat`s why I keep the four-four, the mask and the boatTey ass fuck with me, they ass cuttin` closeLike those on the eighty, say hoes weightyShit for me, niggas takin` half, I don`t play thatI want my cakes and eat it, the goods and delete itThis shit could be repeated but my ass just seem to meet itLike winds through a pipe or candles to the nightHoes to a pimp, or a Sphinx to a dykeCall me what cha` like but I ain`t headin` bikeExcept for twenty days and that was twenty nightsA fuckin` December that was thick as timberWolves and they tryin` to hit my rims as I deliverShit to keep me goin` hoes they keep throwin`Monkey tools at my shoes, keep my toes swollenCause I just go on fast and niggas might blastIf I had some bullshit about who`s side is grassSo why you fuckin` cuttin` disrespectful askin` nothin`Ain`t got shit to do but you wanna be doin` something[Hook (to end) with various ad-libs]

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